Qin Yubin was shocked in his heart, just from this name, he could hear that the man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

"Kid, do you know where you are now?" The man said quietly.

Qin Yubin looked around, there was a thick purple mist everywhere, and his eyes could only see things within a few meters. There seemed to be a mournful howl wafting in the air, sometimes far away, sometimes very close, if there was nothing, entangled in the ears, making people's hearts hairy. It's like a world full of unknowns and fears, and the atmosphere is unusually mysterious.

Qin Yubin stabilized his emotions and replied, "The juniors don't know. ”

"This is Hades, which you can also understand as hell. The man said indifferently, ignoring Qin Yubin's surprised expression, he continued: "And I am the master here, and I also have a code name: God of Hell. ”

Qin Yubin swallowed his saliva, and his heart was horrified. The "god" in this man's mouth is probably not just words, but a real god. Unexpectedly, what lives in the Ghost Abyss Sword is actually a level of power.

"Son, do you remember how many times I've helped you?" the man asked playfully.

Qin Yubin secretly thought to himself, he had fought against Mo Yan before, opened the gate of hell, and used the spirit summoning to summon Xue Rong and Mo Li's lover, all with the help of the power of the Ghost Yuan Sword, presumably what the man said was these things.

"One Hell Gate, two Summoning Spirits, a total of three times, senior. Qin Yubin said honestly.

"Okay," the man bowed slightly, "Since I helped you three times, how about you also help me do three things?"

"Okay, please instruct seniors. After a little thought, Qin Yubin replied. No matter how reasonable he was, he couldn't refuse the man's request.

"This first thing," the man paused, "and that is to be a soul crosser for a year." ”

"Soul Ferry?" Qin Yubin was a little puzzled.

"Soul ferryman. Let me tell you this, in your world, there are rumors of black and white impermanence, right? The man's voice was calm, but it exuded a terrifying chill like a deep ancient well: "To put it simply, I want you to ask for your life." ”

Qin Yubin shuddered, and his pupils contracted slightly. I didn't expect him to do such an errand.

"Grab your tools and come with me. The man stared at Qin Yubin and pointed to the ground next to him, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon.

Qin Yubin subconsciously avoided the man's gaze, turned his head, and cast his gaze in the direction that the man was pointing to. There was a rusty chain and a blood-stained scythe.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yubin bent down and picked up the chain and sickle. The moment he touched his palm, his whole body trembled violently, which was a piercing chill from the depths of his soul.

......

Deep in the valley

Everything here was shrouded in a dark and damp miasma, dead plants everywhere, animal bones everywhere, and a terrifying aura permeated the heavens and the earth.

"Tut-tut, Mo Ya, you disappointed me so much. In the haze, the black-robed man paced back and forth, muttering to himself, and his hoarse voice was as mad as the devil: "In the end, I still have to take action myself to complete the great cause of my clan." ”

In the entire valley, there was not a trace of life, and there was a dead silence.